When she was young, she ate the candied haws her master bought at once. After that, she regretted it for many days. If she didn't eat them, she could watch them for many days, but after eating them, she would be gone.

Duan Yanghong looked at the girl’s innocent appearance and felt a little ache and soft, and couldn’t help but slow down his voice, “It’s hot now, and if you don’t eat it, it will melt all night. I’ll buy it for you after eating it.”

Xiao Si turned his head, "Really?"

"real."

Xiao Si smiled prettyly and then put the candied haws into her mouth, bit them, and then melted in her mouth, making them particularly sweet.

Duan Yanghong looked at the corner of her lips with a little candy, which was rolled in by her pink tongue. Her eyes suddenly became darker, and she turned her head and looked away.

Soon the incident of Mengjia being scratched by a cat spread throughout Kyoto. Mengjia was furious and asked someone to peel the white dog that bit her. However, the guards in Kyoto almost searched the entire Duan family and the Myanmar territory, but they could not find the white dog.

All the doctors with some fame rushed to Mengjia's residence. When they saw Mengjia's face, they frowned secretly and applied medicine. They told Mengjia that her face would not be exposed to the wind at least half a month.

When the people of Kyoto heard about this, some rushed to curry favor with Meng Jia, and some were gloating. Of course, the servants who were scratched by white dogs before breathed a sigh of relief.

Momo was even more happy and praised God for his vision.

If Meng Jia hadn't indulged them and regarded them as grass, they wouldn't have let their dog hurt people again and again. Now the retribution has finally come to me.

Afterwards, something big and small happened to General Duan. Mengjia could not go out and could not accompany General Duan. General Duan fell in love with a servant who took care of him in person while he was recuperating.

Although General Duan favored Meng Jia, there were other servants. It seemed that it was not a big deal to fall in love with a servant. However, after Meng Jia found out, she went to General Duan’s house and had a big fuss with General Duan and shot the innocent servant.

When General Duan learned that the servant was shot and killed, he felt that his majesty was provoked.

Meng Jia was aggressive and refused to let him go. "You can't do such things when taking Doctor He's medicine. You have forgotten what I told you at the beginning."

General Duan said calmly, "Is it not possible, or do you not allow it? Or is it your method in front of me?"

Meng Jia looked at General Duan in disbelief, "What did General Duan say? With my current status, can I still use any means in front of you?"

General Duan was angry and didn't want to talk, but just said he was tired.

Meng Jia left with resentment.

General Duan probably intended to be angry with Meng Jia, so the next day he left another woman, Ah Huan, and let her follow him every day. Meng Jia broke many vases and porcelain in the room, and a rift between him and General Duan was born.

When General Duan became healthier and could handle things, he promoted Ah Huan's family. For a moment, the jealousy between women affected the political situation in Myanmar.

As the wind direction of General Duan changed, someone immediately made a fuss about how many bad things Mengjia’s brother had done…

Mengjia's people began to say how much trouble Ah Huan's father and brother had done for General Duan and how many ordinary people in Burma had bullied.

People from both sides bite each other like two evil dogs fighting.

General Duan of Burma's territory was shrouded in smoky all day long.

If you look closely, there is a clear stream under the miasma, you ignore the fight between the two sides and do your own business in an orderly manner.

There are also a few people who are out of here, but when one of them is about to be discouraged, they will go up and add a fire to make them kill more powerfully.

Meng Jia and General Duan had been in a cold war for many days. Seeing that General Duan liked him more and more, he finally began to worry. He was eager to recover from the wound on his face as soon as possible, to dress up well, and to go to General Duan to put on a soft face.

Over the years, she has given birth to three children for General Duan, and she believes in General Duan’s feelings for her.

Before she could go, news came that Ah Huan was pregnant.

Meng Jia couldn't believe that General Duan and her Qinse and Ming had been in love for many years. They had never let other women have children for so many years. Even if they had, they would have done so. Now they actually got pregnant.

At this point, she had to calm down and think about the whole thing. The servant she shot and killed, and she later found out that it was Ah Huan who sent him to please General Duan. General Duan had a child in less than half a month, so it was no coincidence.

Instead, General Duan had already made plans. Under General Duan's protection, their Meng family grew stronger and stronger, and General Duan was afraid of her.

Duan Xuru, whom she placed on the public, became disabled. Duan Xuan's personality was too weak and unsuitable. General Duan did not want Duan Yanghong to inherit the throne, so he had to find another person who could inherit his rights.

No!

How could she allow such a thing to happen?

...

night.

Duan Xuru's house heard the screams of a woman. After a long time, the screams gradually stopped. The servant waiting outside the door sucked the sweat on his forehead and let out a sigh of relief.

A hoarse and rough voice came from the door, "Please carry her out."

The servant immediately winked at the other two servants. Several people went in and arrived in the bedroom. No accident. The woman on the bed was covered in scars and lay on her back. Her chest, mouth and legs were cut into blood and blood, and her hair was torn off all over the floor.

Duan Xuru sat on the low couch next to her, her eyes closed, and her face was full of gloom.

The servant lowered his head and quickly carried the dead person out.

This is not the first time. Since Duan Xuru was disabled and had nowhere to vent his resentment, he has been happy to break the servants and has to kill the man every time.

Five or six corpses have been buried in the Duan family's back garden.

Only the servants who served him in close proximity to why Duan Xuru was like this. He was cut not only by his hands and legs.

The house was cleaned up, and the servant came forward carefully, "Young master, it's getting late, let's take a break."

Duan Xuru opened her eyes, like a poisonous snake in the dark night, exuding yin energy and toxicity. "Does I just do nothing except sleep?"

"I didn't mean that." The servant hurriedly lowered his head.

Duan Xu glanced at him gloomyly and said, "Get down."

“Yes, yes.”

The servant rolled and crawled, and went out in a hurry.

Duan Xuru lay down against the soft pillow, and grinding people was just a moment of pleasure. After that, more mania and violence surged up because he realized that he could only grind unarmed servants in this dark house.

At this moment, he wanted to destroy everything, destroy the entire Burma Kingdom, and to bury all he had lost.

General Duan said that children in Burma are born with a tendency to be violent and no one can escape.

Including Duan Yanghong and Duan Xuan.

This is the bloody nature deep in the foundation of the Duan family.

Suddenly, the door creaked and someone walked in.

Duan Xuru frowned fiercely and said angrily, "Who asked you to come in, get out."

The visitor didn't say anything, but quietly walked to the chair outside the bedroom and sat down. The lights were faintly lit, and through it, the man could be seen with a handsome figure and gentle body.

Duan Xuru stared at the man with an eagle and sneered, "You're finally here again."

The man leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, turned his head to look here, and said with a faint laugh, "If you lose your temper at the servant, you can't cut your hatred in half, it's just a waste of effort."

Duan Xuru smiled dejectedly, "I am a useless person. What else can I do except for the strength that I have nowhere to use?"

The man poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, "I said I will help you."

Duan Xuru sneered and questioned, "How can I help me, even my parents can't do anything to him."

"Ms. Zhao came from Duan Yanghong, do you know?"

"So what?"

"I tried several times, Duan Yanghong cared about her very much." The man could not hear any emotion in his tone.

Duan Xuru narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to start from Zhao Sijin?"

"We have never found Duan Yanghong's weakness. Now that we have found it, how can we let it go?"

The man's voice was light and ethereal, slowly scattering in the night.

"What's special about her?" Duan Xuru asked.

The man paused with the quilt, as if thinking, and then quietly said, "She... may be a member of the Gu tribe, and she knows some witchcraft."

Duan Xiner and Meng Jia both wanted to deal with her, but one was injured by a bee and the other was injured by a white dog she had raised for many years. This was not a coincidence. The only thing that could be explained was that Zhao Sijin tampered with it.

She is definitely not an ordinary person who can drive animals.

Duan Xuru said, "If she is from the Gu clan, how can we deal with it?"

"Of course I have a way." The man said lightly, "I'll restrain her, others who rely on you."

Duan Xuru sneered, "You can make a good plan if you use a knife to kill someone."

The man said, "You and I know very well what I do and what you do. You don't need to cover up and cooperate to win the game... You also understand that if you want to take revenge, you can only rely on me."

After saying that, the man stood up and walked out.
Chapter completed!